Unke har dhake pe awaj aa rahi thi. Balwant uncle ye dekh kar bole “Gomi ufff teri gaand kya mast uchal rahi hai.” Harpreet uncle haste hue bole, ...��Ha ha ha, abhi Gomi ko aur chodna baki hai, Balwant.”Fir Harpreet uncle ne bola, “Gomi bister pe ulti let ja aur teri tange Balwant ki taraf rakhna, taki Balwant dekh sake ki kaise mera lund teri chut mein ja raha hai.” Main bister pe let gayi, aur fir piche se Harpreet uncle mere upar aye. Meri tange fela kar apna lund meri pussy mein ghused na. They were practically sprayed on. It was going to be difficult, but I was ready to give it a shot.She stepped up to the table and as she began to speak, my mind flashed out of its day-dream. I looked at Ian and he was as stunned as I. "Hello," she said, "my name is Tracy and I'll be your server for today." She took out a small notepad and a pen and looked up at Ian. Beautiful green eyes with slight freckles completed her look. What a hottie. "What can I get you?" How about a lap dance?Ian. I was 5'7, Long brown hair, Fair skin tone, Pink high-cheek boned cheeks, Light brown eyes, Perfect lips, Long toned legs, Curved body, Always a waxed body, A bald tight pussy, Yummy 36C boobs with pink nipples, A round tempting ass which made guys just want to muff drive me, Suck my boobs, and fuck and eat my pussy.I was not very good at 1 subject, Math1. It wasn't because i was slow or something, It was just that my Math professor was to stunningly hot and young. He must be barely in his mid. It is understood much better if you have read ?Of One Mind.?To make a long story short, people who don’t know me very well think I have catatonic epilepsy. The shrinks say it is catatonic schizophrenia. In other words they think that I lose contact with reality and go off into some fantasy world in my head. What none of them seem to understand is that it isn’t fantasy. It is my reality - and that reality includes occasionally going catatonic in public. Being a zombie in public means police.